Oduk has once again exposed the contradictions in Kenya’s activist circles. Taking to X, he narrated a night that laid bare the double standards of individuals who claim to fight for justice but engage in questionable activities behind closed doors.
His account puts figures like Jerotich Sei, Hanifa, and Shad in the spotlight, revealing that their public activism does not always align with their private actions.
According to Oduk, the night began with him crossing paths with @Honeyfarsafi during protests. Though they appeared to be on the same side, he admits he never really liked her. To his surprise, she confessed that she didn’t like herself either. Yet, when they met, she acted overly friendly.
This kind of contradiction, where activists pretend to get along in public but harbor personal grudges, is something Oduk finds common in these circles.
As the night progressed, they got into her Pajero and drove to K1, where the drinks started flowing. Oduk stuck to Heineken, making it clear he saw himself above the crowd.
Anticipating criticism, he justified his decision to expose what he witnessed, saying he was tired of the hypocrisy in activism. He has faced accusations of being a government informant and heard bizarre rumors about himself.
However, he insists that he and Ndemi babe know the real secrets others try to keep hidden.The night took an unexpected turn when they were alone in the car
“So whatever was happening in the car happened for a few more minutes,” Oduk recalled. “I swear my drunk self suggested, ‘si apa kwa gari tu iko sawa’ (isn’t here in the car just fine?), but ma’am said no, so I just went in drunk and horny.”
The situation left him charged up, but the night wasn’t over yet. He later received an invitation to Jazz Thursday at Ndemi and had to take a moment to charge his phone.
Things got even more suspicious when she asked if there was someone in his house.
Oduk had heard whispers about her being a government operative, so he played it safe. “I told her my sister is in we can’t go up. I knew she either wanted to smash, or she wanted to orchestrate an abduction,” he said.
As the night stretched into morning, Oduk reflected on the double standards of activists like Hanifa, Oeba, and the so-called Defenders Coalition. They remain silent when it benefits them but are quick to call out others.
He compared this hypocrisy to Joy Murraya, who, despite her own controversies, does not pretend to be a moral authority.
Sarcastically, he noted the difference Joy might be involved in misadventures with a Toyota Vitz, while others were doing the same in a Pajero.
Ultimately, Oduk’s revelations paint a picture of activism tainted by personal interests. The selective outrage, hidden alliances, and contradictions among these so-called defenders expose the movement as less about justice and more about self-interest.
